blood

She is starring down, to the blood fallen at her feet.
She cries from the pain her life turned out to be.
She guides the blade through her skin once more,
she does it again, till she falls to the floor.
She lays there in silence, without a word to say
she's cuddling a towel covered in her pain.
She is shattered now, broken for such a while,
she was taught the hard way, to shut her mouth and smile.
If her walls could talk, they would have so much to say.
Counting all her scars that will never go away
she has fallen before, crying on her knees.
Screaming from the feeling, spreading like a disease.
She blames herself, she was ashamed for us to know, how she truly felt.
Although she didn’t wanna be honest, she still cried out for              help.                                                                                    No one took her seriously, they all thought she was okay,
But blinded to her signs she gave, cos she was so afraid
NOW after left feeling insane,
she is leaving her nightmare and saying goodbye to her pain.
When she wakes up, she will come to a dream.
She will fall once again, but as an angel it seems.